How I met my FWB in the middle of a crowded college party [MF]

I was 19 years old. I had just moved to a new city thousands of miles away from home, just a year prior, for college. I was really quite introverted for much of my life, wondering if really anyone, let alone girls, would really even want to get to know me. Still, I saw college as a time to change and grow, and that meant a lot of things. Changing my style, developing my interests and hobbies, putting some work in as far as exercising, and forcing myself to talk to more girls. And it worked, within a few months I had my first kiss and finally lost my v-card a few months prior to this encounter.

It was a rainy Friday evening, around 10:30pm. This is usually when my roommate and I would get ready to go out for the evening. A warm shower and a freshly ironed button down shirt and my typical party outfit went on, along with a couple of sprays of the fancy cologne my sisters had gifted me for my birthday a few months prior for my birthday. A few cheap shots later, and we were ready to hit the town. We head downstairs to the Uber. The cold air felt crisp, and the faint bass and typical edgy college playlist hits lightly echoed off the familiar buildings. A few minutes later we found ourselves outside of what was usually a church, converted to a party venue once every month or so. As we entered, I noticed my heart beating fast. My roommate and I greeted the few other students and classmates that we somewhat were acquianted with.

The typical party antics started as more and more angsty and edgy teenagers and young adults flooded the room. Lights became dim and the music grew louder. The typical small talk and party games commenced. Within an hour, the dance floor began to grow more and more crowded. Why not dance I thought, as a friend and I began to aimlessly try to sync up our bodies to the distorted bass. I peered around a couple of times, and noticed my eyes begin to lock with a beautiful girl on the dance floor. Honestly, I noticed her toned upper back peering through her tight fitting, revealing dress more than anything else. She shot a devious smile my way, and I reciprocated. But dancing continued, and the night went on.

Beer pong, cheap vodka shots, and musty jungle juice were among a few of the typical antics that we grew accustomed to seeing at these types of parties, and my friends and I continued to participate. A quick bathroom trip later, I slowly made myself through a wave of bodies, attempting to find my friends once again. I made it close to the edge of the main room, trying to get an angle above everybody else to find my friends. A happy surprise occurred however, I saw the beautiful girl from the dance floor seemingly doing the same thing as I was about half way across the room. I quickly nudged my way through the party, and approached her. She giggled as I reached out my hand to introduced myself.

“Seems like you’re having a fun night”, I said, with a grin. “Yea, just like it seems you are” she said, with her smile growing, and her eyes piercing mine. “Well, do you want to dance?”, I asked her. She leaned in close to my ear as the song faded out before the next one begun. “How about I suck your dick in the bathroom instead”?

I stood there in partial disbelief. Did I hear her correctly? I had been with one girl prior to this, and made out with a couple more at these types of parties. Never had I gone straight to head. Her smile shrunk and her eyes seemed to widen.

She looked beautiful. Curly blonde hair went down to her shoulders. Her cheeks glistened with glitter she had applied earlier in the evening. Her lips were beautiful, plump. She had a certain, innocent, wholesome aura to her.

“I hope I heard you right, but how about I buy you a drink first?” I said partially nervously, but with my nerves subdued my the cheap liquor I had been sipping on for the past few hours. She giggled again, “how sweet of you”, she said.

We stumbled to the corner of the dance floor, away from most of the crowd, but still in plain view of anyone paying attention. She leaned in for a kiss. A gentle peck turned to a longer kiss, and soon enough we were making out and exploring each others bodies. We took a pause, to take the growing arousal to the dance floor. She pushed her ass against me to the beat, occasionally turning around and adjusting her top to show tease me with her cleavage. We grinded and continued making out for some time.

“How about we go talk outside?” I breathed into her ear. “Sure”, she said.

As we made it outside she began to chuckle. “You’ve never met a girl like me I’m guessing?” “I can’t say I have”, I said still partially taken aback by her straightforwardness. “How about we go to your place?” she said. I could see her breath in the cold air outside. We sat on a curb as the Uber drove closer, her head on my shoulder.

As we made it to my place, we kissed a few more times on the elevator to my room. We stumbled in to my bedroom, now fully making out. She pushed me rather aggressively on to the bed, ripping off her dress as I watch in partial awe. We continued to make out for what seemed like a half hour. My hands slowly made their way from her defined jaw, to her toned upper back, down towards her panties. I lightly placed my hands on her plump ass as she lightly began to moan.

“You’re so good at kissing”, she said as I brought my hands up and tried to unbuckle her bra straps. She giggled, “you haven’t touched many of these before, have you?” she said jokingly, while I lightly blushed.

I rotated with her, pushing her down to the bed. Kisses on her lips moved to her cheeks, and slowly down towards her neck. I, still fully dressed, carefully navigated my way down to her perky breasts. I gently kissed around them, taking short stops back to kiss her on the lips.

“Oh fuck”, she said, this time with a raspy tone to her voice. “Stop teasing me”, she said, as my hands explored her thighs, occasionally getting closer to the outside of her panties. I gradually transitioned, to kissing my way down her chest to her belly, and eventually to her outer thighs. I could feel the warmth radiating from her lacey panties.

I licked and kissed my way in to her inner thigh, and eventually began to kiss her over the panties, noticing a delectably sweet smell permeating through.

I caught myself in a brief moment of clarity, thinking how I, an introverted engineering student, found myself with a girl I would normally be afraid to talk to, at the edge of my bed. She lifted her thighs and ass off the bed as I peeled off the last layer between tongue and herself. I gently kissed my way down her belly towards her pussy, noticing she had recently shaved herself bare.

As I first made contact with her pussy, I noticed that she tasted simply amazing. As I ran my tongue for the first time across her entire vagina, her body quivered and she let out another moan. “Holy fuck”, I heard her say under her breath. I let a hand of mine up towards her chest as I began to let my tongue explore. I spelled the alphabet across her tight slit, occasionally focusing more on her clit, gradually increasing the pressure of my tongue against her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck” she said as she latched on to my hair. I noticed her hips coming up off of the bed as she simultaneously pushed herself into and pulled my mouth deeper into her, by my hair.

“How the fuck did you learn to eat a girl out like this” she said with a desperate tone under her breath. I simply continued, at a medium rhythm, gradually adding and removing pressure. I could feel her juices drip down my chin, and I could hear her pace of breathing rapidly increasing. Deep and frequent breaths became moans, and soon enough she was practically screaming, “fuck fuck fuck, you’re going to make me cum”.

I placed my hand over her mouth, briefly taking my mouth away to tell her not to wake up my roommates in the next room over. She only got louder however, and eventually she squeezed her thighs around my head, practically having a seizure with my tongue against her clit. “Holy fucking hell”, she said, again with a raspy tone.

I pulled myself away from her pussy, and back to her lips, and made out with her again. She began to lick her own juices off of my chin, still out of breath and with a thin layer of sweat now glistening across both of our bodies under the faint neon lights in my bedroom. We cuddled for a minute or two, our heartrates still highly elevated. “Now it’s your turn”, she giggled once again, “like I promised earlier”.

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Would love to know if you would like to hear more of this story or of more like these. My second year of college properly marked the time for me to explore my sexuality, and it resulted in more spontaneous one night stands like this than I can honestly believe. Thanks :))

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/108xpmo/how_i_met_my_fwb_in_the_middle_of_a_crowded